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Drops

Shining like the pearls in dark,
Wearing colors, chasing looks, 
playing parts, showing marks
Each step a signal, each smile an hint
A lonely little stars, wanting to be seen.

To be small is not to fail,
To belong is not to lose.
Sometimes freedom feels like choosing
Not to choose at all.

Now the girls in their gowns of blue,
shaded with stripes of movement.
Their steps in shallow water, their arms like tides,
Waves that move where freedom hides.

To be small is not to fail,
To belong is not to lose.
Sometimes freedom feels like choosing
Not to choose at all.

They painted dreams on every wall
Built a world where they could shine.
Each step a signal, each word an hint
A lonely little stars wanting to be seen.

To be small is not to fail,
To belong is not to lose.
Sometimes freedom feels like choosing
Not to choose at all.

But now a peace when they let it fade,
Like a drops that fall into waves.
No name, no need to be seen,
Just water, just sky, just the quiet between.

To be small is not to fail,
To belong is not to lose.
Sometimes freedom feels like choosing
Not to choose at all.

And when the music fell to rest,
I saw their eyes, the quiet blessed.
No need for crowns, no need for praise,
Just smiles like the sun on softened waves.

Hands still warm from where they’d met,
Hearts still waltzing, not done yet.
A joy not loud, a joy not small—
Just the joy of being drops...
together... after all.